My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

"Book? What book?" Xueli's mental head was not here at all, and she realized it after Hideji Kitahara picked up the book "The Essence of Acupuncture and Moxibustion", and said with a smile: "These belong to my father."

"Mr. Fukuzawa knows Chinese medicine?" This is surprising. Chinese medicine is a bit weak in China, but it is very popular in nearby countries——RB is better, and South Korea is even better. ! However, according to Universe Smecta's temperament, he changed the name to "Korean Medicine", and the Han Fang was also changed to "Korean Medicine".

"Yes, he stayed in China for a while, and he met my mother in China."

"It turns out that your parents have both been to China...what are they going to do?" Hideji Kitahara became even more curious, and somewhat suspected that Yuri's mother was Chinese, but it didn't look like the home furnishings.

"My mother is studying in China, and my father seems to be traveling, and I don't know what to travel. Anyway, he followed my mother back with a shameless face, and later got married."

Kitahara Hideji didn't expect to ask about his parents' love history, slightly embarrassed, changed the topic, patted the book and said with a smile: "It's really rare to take Chinese medicine as a hobby."

It's really rare, and there is a sense of joy that fishermen like to arrange flowers.

Xueli had already sat down and was drooling, waiting to eat, said casually: "It's not a hobby, my dad opened a medical clinic."

Hideji Kitahara was stunned, opened a medical clinic? Changed from a doctor to a cook? This span is a bit big! Can't help asking: "Then why are you opening an izakaya now?"

"If you don't study well, you can't do it anymore. It seems that you have lost some money... I opened a kendo gym before, no one learned it, and I couldn't recruit students. I changed the medical hall when I was desperate. , and changed it to an izakaya, and I have been working for more than a year, and the future is uncertain." Strictly speaking, Fukuzawa Yuri is definitely a frank and good girl, and she doesn't treat Kitahara Hideji as an outsider, so there is nothing to say.

"This..." Kitahara Hideji really didn't expect Fukuzawa's father to have such an experience, and Yuuri didn't care at all, still heartless, full of joy: "Don't be surprised, my mother said before, I Dad is a first-rate alcoholic, a second-rate swordsman, a third-rate doctor, a fourth-rate cook, and a fifth-rate husband, hahaha!"

She laughed by herself for a while, then leaned on Kitahara Hideji's shoulder mysteriously and said: "Don't look at my father who is serious now, he is a fool after drinking, and I don't know why my mother married him in a fake way."

The warm breath from her mouth was blown into Kitahara Hideji's ears, and there was a faint sweetness of nectar, and the touch on her shoulders was soft and elastic, which made Kitahara Hideji couldn't help but tilt her head to look at it. She glanced - you were not born when your father was drunk, were you? Is it really appropriate to tell me this? We men and women are different, is it really okay for you to lie on top of me?

Xueli didn't care what other people thought of her, she didn't care, she went back after speaking, the duck took up a lot of space, and swayed back and forth, and when the door opened, Dongmei came in, squinted at her, and put down the bag in her hand. Guo Guo slapped her on the back of the head and said angrily, "Sit down, sit down for me!"

This slap was really loud, and Hideji Kitahara's scalp felt numb when he heard it, but Yuuri immediately became honest, stuffed his feet under his buttocks, and felt pitiful for the back of his head.

Chuncai also came in, skillfully holding two large trays with dishes on them.

Fuyumi suppressed Yuuri without looking at Hideji Kitahara, and started serving soup and rice directly, but Hideji Kitahara hesitated and looked at the door, but he couldn't see Naotaka Fukuzawa, so he asked Yuri, "Mr. Fukuzawa is not coming together?" Do you want to eat?"

Xueli didn't answer, she was concentrating on drooling, but she didn't expect Fuyumi to answer. She tilted her head and didn't look at Hideji Kitahara, as if she was talking to an invisible person, "He has to watch the shop outside, in case customers come suddenly. Don't worry about him, he usually only eats after closing the shop... ...You can eat with peace of mind, I don't want my younger siblings to be involved in our affairs, work is work, our grievances are our grievances, we can't mix them, so we settle our affairs in private - fair and just Solve it! But I will never forget your insult to me in this life, sooner or later I will settle the old score with you!"

Xueli also nodded repeatedly at the side: "That's right, my sister told us outside just now, this is between her and you, it's the love and hate between you, it has nothing to do with us, don't let us intervene, it should Get along with you as you like..." Before she finished speaking, she was slapped on the head again, and Dongmei shouted in embarrassment: "Don't use idioms indiscriminately!"

Xueli's head was shaking from the beating, and she muttered in a low voice: "I want to speak more politely, it's fine if the meaning is right, why do you care so much all day long..."

Kitahara Hideji was a little surprised, not because of Yuri, Erbaiwu ignored her, just took a closer look at Fuyumi, and found that although her expression was ugly and her small face was dark, it didn't seem like a lie, and she was a little surprised at once——This little girl Carrot head started to reason? Today the sun rises in the west and sets in the north?

But he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Waiting for you anytime!"

Fuyumi snorted softly, and served the soup—there was even Hideji Kitahara's, but Hideji Kitahara looked at other people's, and found that the tofu was two yuan less than others, and I don't know if she did it on purpose.

Dinner is very simple, that is, rice, miso tofu soup, natto, fried fish cake, pickles, salted fish, stir-fried vegetables - this is a normal family dinner in RB, and they are all common dishes, which can be regarded as simple. But Hideji Kitahara has no objection, he is here to work, not to be a guest, it's just a work meal, and the whole family eats this, so is it just because of him that he gets big fish and big meat?

He yelled "I'm starting" along with the crowd, then gently picked up the bowl and took a sip of the hot miso tofu soup. He was a little surprised at once—it's not that it's unpalatable, but the problem is that it's definitely not delicious , can only be said to be mediocre. He saw that the rice and boiled eggs in this izakaya were carefully washed and cooked carefully, and he thought that the dishes would be very good, but he didn't expect that they were really just mediocre.

Could it be that my taste is different from that of RB people? Probably……

He pulled out the rice, saw that the rice grains were crystal clear, and it was better than cooking by himself before, and then he was going to pick up a chopstick for "Chinese cuisine" - RB calls stir-fried vegetables Chinese cuisine, but it is actually stir-fried fresh vegetables - but he was surprised to find that There were obviously two plates just now, but now there are only two empty plates containing some light green soup.

Oh no, there's also a short, tiny vegetable stalk...

He was stunned and looked up, only to see Fuyumi swaying left and right, filling himself with a spoonful of rice, filling another spoonful of vegetables for Shutarou, then drinking a mouthful of soup himself, filling another spoonful of rice board for Qiutaro, and feeding the child while eating. The little cheeks are bulging like a little hamster; Chuncai eats slowly and methodically, but the bowl is covered with a thick layer of vegetables, and she is still very calm; The left and right hands are constantly interchanged, the four arms are rising and falling, covering the entire dining table, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, making people dazzled, and the sound of feeding pigs is being made in the snow around them, and the head is buried in a basin ...

Hideji Kitahara was even more stunned, why do you have a basin? He stretched his head to take a look, and found that it was full of bibimbap, and there were some dishes that were not available today.

Xueli raised her head, wiped her mouth, and asked vaguely: "Why don't you eat it? Do you think it tastes bad like a stick in your throat? I've already told you, my father is a fourth-rate cook, let's make do with it!" "

"Ah, no, it tastes good!" Hideji Kitahara boasted against his will, and asked curiously, "Why do you eat differently from everyone else's?"

There was still half a fish tail in the corner of Xueli's mouth, and she cocked it up as she spoke, "This, this is the rice I left for me yesterday, so I can't waste it... That, do you want to try it? I can share it with you .” She said at the end that she was a little bit reluctant and hesitant.

Hideji Kitahara quickly refused: "No, thank you, please take it easy." You've eaten like a pig, I really couldn't put my mouth down, so I accepted it kindly. And you seem to be just being polite, you don't plan to really give it to me, do you?

Xueli breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Then you eat quickly, and you will have nothing if you slow down!" After she finished speaking, she boldly picked up the basin and started another fierce pickling.

Hideji Kitahara hurriedly looked at the dining table again, and found that even the kippers were almost gone, only two small fish heads lying on the plate with eyes rolling, a look of death.

All right, eat fish head to nourish your brain.

As soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, there was a sudden gust of wind around him, and in a blink of an eye, he saw two fish heads in the snow and threw them into his mouth, chewing them with a "click" sound, followed by another burst of chopping rice.

Fuyumi served rice on the other side of the table, and reprimanded Akitaro: "I'm almost four years old, I'm already a man, how can I eat one bowl of rice, and eat another bowl! No leftovers! Huh? What kind of expression is this? No." Cry, if you dare to cry, I will beat you!"

The whole dining table was noisy, Xueli was feeding the pigs, Dongmei was training the children, Haruna was persuading her in a low voice, Xiazhi and Xiasha started fighting each other after grabbing the dishes, eating each other's bowls...

Hideji Kitahara is really speechless, your family is fake RB people, right? This is not the case in Japanese dramas, everyone eats slowly, chews slowly, and is polite to each other!

He was really powerless to make complaints. He came back with a pickle and started to eat rice in his mouth. Except for the pickle and natto, everything else on the table was basically killed. Fortunately, there was enough miso soup to barely make up for a meal.

He ate a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of soup. Dongmei glanced at him from afar, curled her lips and ordered: "Chuncai, add more rice and soup for him."

This little boy eats so much...

"Thank you!" Kitahara Hideji handed over the empty bowl, and Yuuri beside him stretched out the bowl, wiping her mouth, and said vaguely: "Haruna, add some to me too, forget it, fill it up..." She said Glancing at Dongmei, she lowered her voice a bit, and said, "Let's add half a bowl first!"

Kitahara Hideji glanced at her in surprise, so you didn't use a pot, but your special rice bowl?

The new book period is coming to an end, two chapters and 7,000 words a day have the audacity to ask for votes!